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Time might have stretched between us all these years apart, but I feel as if I’m seventeen again, lying on a blanket by the creek with Ben on top of me. This time, there’s no fear for our future. The worst has already happened.
He strips his lips off mine, and I moan from the loss. “Fuck, Gill, I want you so bad.”
He places his hands on my cheeks and takes my lips again, our kiss growing hungrier. I release his shirt and run my hands up his expansive chest, around his neck, and through his soft brown hair. I become lost in him as I always did. He pushes me back against the side of the barn, caging me in and pressing himself against me. The hardness through his jeans hits me in the stomach, and my thighs clench together, eager to feel his length grinding between my thighs.
As if he can read my mind, his hands move down my body and around to my ass, grabbing it and pulling up. I go willingly, wrapping my legs around his waist. Too many clothes separate us, but the roughness of his bulging jeans pressed against me with only the barrier of my silk underwear stirs a frenzy inside me.
The tension turns palpable, our hands searching, our tongues warring, our sounds increasing.
“Ben,” I sigh, unable to handle much more without having him completely.
“Say it again.” His lips trail a path of kisses down my neck. “Say my name again.”
“Ben.”
“No more Noughton.” He doesn’t look at me, and my eyes shut.
All the dreams of having him like this again are finally realized, and it’s better than I remember. His calloused palms run over my bare skin, and his tongue drags along my flesh. It feels surreal to have him here. He’s different but the same.
“No more Noughton,” I repeat. I was only doing that to punish him, and we’ve clearly moved beyond that.
“You have no idea how hard this is for me.” His lips continue along my skin, and he props me up higher. His strength only makes me imagine other positions he can get me into.
He kisses his way between my breasts, and I want him to tear this dress off so I can feel his lips on every inch of my skin.
A whistle pulls me out of our bubble.
Ben lowers me and steps back, both of us wiping our mouths.
“Time’s up, you little monkeys.” It’s Brooks, but he hasn’t come around the barn.
“Give me a minute,” Ben tells him and pushes his body against mine, one arm up on the barn, his body towering over me. I forgot how safe Ben makes me feel.
“You have about two minutes because Bruce is on his way down here with the redhead.”
“I guess we shouldn’t have picked the make-out area,” I say, my fingers running down his broad chest.
“Can we pretend it isn’t my dad coming to do what we just did?”
I chuckle and don’t mention that Bruce Noughton will probably get further than his son did tonight. “You’ll be seeing her tomorrow morning.”
He shakes his head and places his finger under my chin, urging me to look at him. “When can I see you alone?”
“Are you asking when you can kiss me again?”
“I’m asking when I can spend time with you. Kissing is a bonus.” I smirk, and he chuckles. He lowers his mouth to mine and gives me a sweet kiss. “Come on.”
“Bruce!” Brooks says, and our bubble bursts. “Whatcha up to?”
“Brooks. What the hell are you doing alone out here?” Bruce asks.
“I was just staring up at the stars.”
“You’re never gonna find a woman if your hand is in your own damn pants all the time.”
“What?” Brooks screeches. “I wasn’t… I mean… damn it.”
I cover my mouth to stop my giggle, and Ben leads me by the hand to the other side of the barn.
